Chapter 3 Want to stay

The boy didn't know when he fell asleep. He had not eaten anything all day and night and was woken up by hunger.

Looking at the window lattice through the bamboo mat curtain, it was still dark outside. The sound of insects outside was more lively than the home he lived in, and there was also the sound of running water in the yard. This environment made him feel very comfortable and at ease.

After another sleep, he felt better. He slowly stood up under the weak moonlight according to the memory of the day.

The moment he lifted the curtain, he saw a figure standing directly in front of him, and he almost fainted from fright.

The person opposite obviously knew that he would be afraid, so he hurriedly came over and covered his mouth.

A low voice came to my ears, "It's me, don't be afraid."

The young man wanted to ask, don't say such familiar words, he didn't know who she was?!

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. The person restraining him was too strong and he couldn't struggle away, "..."

Song Huan lit the remaining oil lamp, which was originally reserved for the Mid-Autumn Festival memorial shrine.

Another expense!

The sickly young man hummed and issued a good person card, "The girl is a kind person."

Therefore, when the young man came out from under the curtain, he saw a petite figure in the curtain next to the window lattice.

Seeing that the fire was getting smaller, the young man added more fire.

"I left the porridge at night, and when I saw you were still awake, I put it in the pot to warm, but now I have to reheat it." Song Huan explained, not wanting the other party to misunderstand.

Even if you don’t have money, you won’t be able to afford medical treatment.

The young man came back to his senses, but his face was still sickly and pale, and his thin body seemed to be crumbling in the wind.

It's all the fault of poverty.

Outside the house, the moonlight shrouded the earth like a veil, and the moon in the water tank rippled, making the water sparkling.

Adi braked suddenly when he ran in front of the boy.

"How is your health, big brother? Are you feeling better?" A look of concern appeared in the young man's eyes.

The young man came back to his senses and took a big step. He was dizzy and his vision went dark. He almost fell again. Fortunately, Song Huan was able to help him in time.

These four words fully demonstrate the elegance and elegance...

I want to post it on Moments! Girls, send it back!

The young man's cheeks turned red and his voice was slightly shy, "Thank you, girl."

What is the concept of more than an hour? More than two hours, more than the girls of her time.

Adi, who had already gotten up early, had already fed the rabbits and was sitting under the big tree in the courtyard, shaking his head and memorizing the Three-Character Sutra.

Song Huan took the oil lamp and took the boy to the kitchen. There was no charcoal in the stove, so Song Huan started the fire again.

Song Huan forced herself to look away, silently telling herself in her heart that it was useless to have beauty in front of her, she had no money to enjoy it!

To be honest, it's really cheap.

Song Huan closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her inner restlessness.

Song Huan shook his head and refused forcefully, "You and I are neither relatives nor relatives. There are no elders in the family. You and I have reached the marriageable age. The man is not married and the daughter is not married. A man and a woman are living together in the same room. This is a matter of criticism.

Absolutely not!!!”

Song Huan, "!!!"

Woc, what kind of tiger and wolf words is this?!

She suddenly felt that there was nothing bad here, except that there was no mobile phone or computer, no flush toilet in the toilet, no showerhead in the shower, no electric lights, no sweeping robot, no takeout, no sad drama, no car and had to walk on legs, no money...

Song Huan was so startled by this sound that her knees went weak, she straightened her expression, and then waved her hand to say you're welcome.

Adi shook his head and said, "It's still cooking."

In fact, it has already been cooked, but there is not much food at home. The porridge he cooks in the morning is usually cooked until noon and eaten with his sister. Moreover, the porridge he has cooked all morning will be white, thick and smooth, like rice soup.

He thought it tasted delicious.

Sorry, I was angry.

Adi shivered in his sleep, silently pulled up the quilt, and then slowly fell asleep again.

Song Huan saw him stupidly putting it to his mouth without any intention of stopping, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, "It's already boiling. You blow it, wait until it's colder before eating, it will burn you."

Song Huan sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it, I don't have any money either."

Song Huanren was facing the door in a daze, listening to the chirping of insects and the sound of running water outside. It seemed that she had never been so relaxed. This kind of release went straight from the heart to the Tianling Gai. The Lingtai was relaxed, and the whole person felt at peace like never before.

Ahem, cough, so if all men in this era look like this, she...may be a little bit unable to keep her mouth shut! (ToT)

Brother, you must not do this, otherwise, sister will not be able to help but kick you away.

There was silence in the air for a long time.

She vaguely remembered that a former classmate told her that in ancient times, men wore lavender clothes, shaved their faces, and applied pink powder to their faces.

Adi enthusiastically led the young man. Although he already knew the general scene last night, he still couldn't recover from what he saw during the day. Forget it, as long as it can be solved!

The relaxed young man sat under the big tree with his brother. He listened to his brother reciting the Three Character Sutra again, and then asked, "Have you eaten the morning meal?"

Song Huan got goosebumps when she saw him looking like he was being "bullied".

Standing at the door, looking at the scene in the courtyard, his eyes were distant and long, and he seemed to see another figure through Adi, who was also the same age, and was also shaking his head in endorsement.

She couldn't remember exactly which era it started from, but what she remembered most was Cao Cao's son Cao Zhi!

A person who was particularly keen on applying powder. It was said that he never left his face without powder. Once when a distinguished guest came to visit unexpectedly, he actually spent a whole hour applying powder, forcing others to wait for more than an hour.

Song Huan poured the remaining half of the bowl of rabbit meat into the pot and heated it together with the white porridge.

Seeing this, Song Huan asked, "Where is your home? I will take you back tomorrow."

Apart from the poor quality of life, there’s not much wrong with it! (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

Then a voice came.

The young man raised his lips and smiled, "Much better. Thank you for your concern, little brother."

My hands are itchy! I can’t control it.

Her stomach was beating with percussion, and she couldn't ignore it.

The Song family only had one room. Father Song and Mother Song originally planned to build another room in the backyard for their daughter to use as a boudoir. Who knew that Mother Song's death caused the plan to be delayed again and again, and the plan could not be built until Father Song's death.

It was all thanks to his big brother that he was able to sleep with his sister last night!

Brother, please be nicer to your elder brother!

The young man hesitated for a moment, then asked where he could change his clothes.

The young man's curled eyelashes trembled and he nodded almost invisible.

Song Huan looked at the dazed young man and said, "Come over and watch the fire."

She didn’t even count the lamp oil just now!

juvenile,"……"

So, what’s wrong with those boyfriends and husbands who wait an extra half hour or an hour?! No matter how long it takes, it won’t last longer than Cao Zhi!

"Big brother!" Adi's surprised voice came out.

The young man remained silent.

The young man raised his head slightly and asked a question, "Can I...can I stay?"

The young man lowered his head to hide the look in his eyes, and his voice was full of anxiety, "I, I, don't."

Adi grinned, he liked this big brother a little bit.

Last night, I drank three full bowls of white porridge with too much water and too little rice. I just woke up from the suffocation.

She quickly stood up, opened the lid of the pot, and when it was steaming, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the side, took it out, and handed it to the motionless person, "Eat quickly, don't starve."

The young man lowered his head, his delicate outline hidden by the firelight, like an elf who had just entered the world. A strand of dark hair hanging from his shoulders fell to his chest, and his thin and lonely appearance made people want to take back what they said before.

Stomach cramps and dizziness made me break out into cold sweats in the cool night.

The young man looked away quickly and slowly walked out of the main room step by step.

The young man raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried. He silently took it with his hands and thanked him again in a low voice.

The sun rises in the east and the breeze is not dry.

Song Huan asked again, "Do you have any money? If so, I will take you to the hospital and charge you ten cents, including shipping and today's accommodation fee."

"When will your sister get up?" the boy asked.

Adi glanced at the shadow of the tree on the ground and pointed to the place under his feet, "Sister will get up when the shadow reaches here."

The young man looked at the place pointed by his brother.

Oh, noon.
Chapter completed!